"The path of cultivation is also about cultivating the mind. The previous owner of Bizhu indulged in the powerful power of Bizhu, and finally became a demon and was killed by me. ”

"Although there is no absolute good and evil in the world, we should stick to our hearts. ”

Chen Jiudao seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Remember. ”

Xiao You got up and retreated, Chen Jiu meditated and practiced for an hour, then undressed and slept.

Ten days later ...

The battle flags in Changtian City were hunting, the eight-sided city gates were wide open, and countless people and horses poured out of the city like a tide. This is the annual event of Changtian City, early summer hunting.

Chen Jiu rode a tall horse with black fur, alongside Xu Wen. Behind him were one hundred and fifty disciples of the City Lord's Mansion, all on horseback, and in front of him were two thousand elite cavalry soldiers marching in formation.

He was dressed in heavy plate armor, covered with chain mail at the joints, and wore an iron helmet, weighing one hundred and eighty pounds. Armed with short swords, most of these sergeants were armed with spears and halberds, and a few carried bows and arrows. Most of the horses are dressed in heavy armor, and under the iron hooves, the earth trembles slightly, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Except for a few people who stayed behind, the rest of the guests in the City Lord's Mansion surrounded Xu Wen and walked forward. The horses galloped on all fours, and Chen Jiu galloped over the field. The summer wind carries the scorching heat, passing by the ears, the clothes are light, and the heart is stirring with a youthful spirit. The old dream of Lou Sang in the past came into being.

The rest of the forces in Changtian City followed closely behind, and the most powerful ones were the White Dragon Society and Tiangang Sect, with more than 1,000 accompanying disciples, all of whom were king-level powerhouses.

There are also first-class sects such as the Shenxing Sect and the Poison Hall, although there are quite a few of them, but the strongest ones are only the peak of the Great Knights.

Further after that, there are the second-rate sects of the Shield Armor Sect. The sects of other cities such as the Heart Pavilion and the Blood Sect are also located in this echelon.

At the end are third-rate sects and loose cultivators, the ranks are vast, there are tens of thousands of people, stretching for several miles, as the so-called head does not see the end, and the tail does not see the head.

In the field, the branches and leaves of the trees shine brightly in the sun, the white clouds in the sky, and the breeze blowing across the earth, which is a lively and beautiful scene.

After doing so for a day, the road was only sunset, and people and horses from all walks of life unloaded their weights and camped on the spot.

As the moon gradually rose, Chen Jiu, as always, ate calmly and ate very little. Back in the tent, he sat with his knees crossed, staring blankly at the campfire, and couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

"It seems that there used to be such a bonfire. He muttered.

"Are you okay all these years?"

The next morning...

Chen Jiu sat and cultivated, and suddenly a series of crisp horses' hooves came from a distance, and a gust of wind swept in, landing and turning into a human form.

"Who?"

Chen Jiu turned around, but saw Xu Wen wearing a lilac robe. There was a faint fragrance around him, and he pulled Chen Jiu up and walked out.

"Changfeng-kun?"

"Just let me go. ”

Xu Wen pulled Chen Jiu's black horse and handed the reins to Chen Jiu. Dust kicked up behind the two of them, and they soon disappeared into the distance.

The morning dew is dying, the sun is shining on the earth, and people from all walks of life are setting off again. Except for the people from the City Lord's Mansion, no one seemed to notice that Xu Wen and Chen Jiu had left.

Xu Wen and Chen Jiu quickly whipped their horses and walked for half a day, until noon, and they didn't feel that some people were sleepy and tired.

Dismounting, Chen Jiu was holding the stream water to wash his face, and asked:

"Changfeng-kun, where have the two of us been going this time? ”

Xu Wen sat on the ground and said:

"More than 50 years ago, there was a man who was in the north. This person has excellent medical skills and has the ability to bring the dead back to life. Do you know who it is?"

"But Lord Anyang?"

"Exactly. Maybe only Lord Anyang can heal Mo Tongjun's eyes. Xu Wen took out the wine gourd, took a sip, and handed it to Chen Jiu.

"I heard that Lord Anyang has been in hiding for a long time, does Changfeng Jun know where he is?" Chen Jiu took a sip and put down the wine gourd.

"Hahaha, I'm just taking you to find him. Xu Wen brushed his hair and turned over on his horse.

"And this early summer hunt?"

Xu Wen glanced at Chen Jiu and ignored it again.

The two set off again, crossing several mountains, but they couldn't see their fingers. Taking advantage of the moonlight, leading the horses, the two walked down the hillside step by step, and suddenly saw the lights of the wooden house in front of them, so they happily went.

I knocked lightly at the door, but no one answered. Chen Jiu then pushed the door and entered.

"Shameless bandit, suffer death!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and a figure rushed out from the side, holding a machete, and slashed straight at Chen Jiu's throat.

Dodging sideways, Chen Jiu grabbed the man's wrist and threw him against the wall, and the wooden house was suddenly in a mess.

Chen Jiu walked towards the man step by step, the air around him seemed to freeze, and the invisible murderous aura made people's hearts palpitate.

The man shrank in the corner and trembled, trembling incessantly:

"My lord, spare my life... I... I don't really have any money. ”

Xu Wen pulled out a woman from behind the cabinet, and a little girl was holding her legs and crying.

"It seems that things are getting more and more interesting. Xu Wen's strange smile made the woman cry.

Chen Jiu pulled out the ink-colored long knife, brushed his fingers, and sneered:

"Who are you? ”

A strange dark red gradually filled the man's pupils, and his expression became sluggish.

"The little one is called Wang Shi, and he hunts in this mountain for a living. ”

"Really?" Chen Jiu moved closer and said:

"Why did you sneak up on the two of us?"

"I mistakenly thought that my lord was a bandit. Wang Shi said word by word slowly.

"That's it. Chen Jiu put the knife into the sheath, turned his head to look at the woman who was already frightened, and said:

"The two of us have no ill intentions, we just want to stay overnight. ”

The woman nodded blankly, looked at Chen Jiu and the others and turned to leave.

"Alas, Motong-kun, I'm tired, how should this be?"

The two walked for a long time, walking through a meadow, Xu Wen yawned and smiled.

"Changfeng-kun, then go to sleep. Chen Jiu dismounted and lay on the grass. Open your arms and immerse yourself in the world of grass, the night breeze blows, and you feel a piece of freshness.

After a tiring day, the boundless grass fell asleep, and Chen Jiu soon fell asleep.

Xu Wen was lying down, this soft ground was no better than a bed, and he only felt that it was difficult to sleep. Looking at the stars in every possible way, he suddenly sat up, stroked his hair, ran to Chen Jiu, and pillowed on his calf.

Following...

The sun was three poles, the grass was warm, and Xu Wen was asleep. Holding something, he only felt a little hard, turned over, rubbed it against his face, and suddenly smelled a slight smell. He suddenly woke up, and Chen Jiu's boots were in his arms.

"Mo Tongjun, you're too much!" Viciously slamming his boots at Chen Jiu, Xu Wen was annoyed and ashamed.

Chen Jiu was a little smiling, and put on his boots unhurriedly:

"Hehe, whose saliva was all over my trouser leg last night. ”

Xu Wen remembered what he had done last night, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, leaving Chen Jiu behind and going straight to the mountain stream.